My birthday. I am 32 and so yesterday I laughed and I loafed and I read and loved and were loved back. And I listened to the birdsong and blew bubbles and watched them rip and I watched the mottled sunlight make pictures and tell its messages in the grass and I opened my arms when the boys laid down on me and I was grateful for these earthly pleasures I have been blesses with. Just a blanket the boys I love and the man who game me them. Thats all it was
